Bee Wilson

🚨 ONE TO WATCH - BLUEGEONED DOG TO DEATH WITH A SAUCEPAN 🚨 JORDANNA LEIGH WHEELER 🌎 LOUGHOR, SWANSEA Jordanna Leigh Wheeler bludgeoned her dog, Anubis, to death with a saucepan after returning home drunk from a party. She later told hospital staff she had woken up covered in vomit and discovered she had “battered him to death”. Police found the large brown Mastiff dead on his bed. A severely deformed saucepan bearing dog hair was also recovered. Wheeler was originally given a suspended prison sentence and a 10-year ban on keeping animals, but she repeatedly breached her curfew, skipped rehabilitation sessions and missed probation appointments. She also admitted leaving home to visit pubs and parks and take cocaine. Last week (March 2026), Judge Geraint Walters activated the suspended sentence, jailing her for 12 months, with up to half to be served in custody and the remainder on licence. Anubis suffered a horrific death. Wheeler was put behind bards, but only after repeatedly breaching the order imposed following his killing. Source UKACF.

The Bird in Hand on Long Acre in Covent Garden. Built in 1691 and photographed here in 1954 just before it was demolished.

The year is 1970 and the place is Britain 🇬🇧 And these children are learning basic reading, writing and arithmetic skills. Global warming isn't on the agenda. They're not being told that a man can become a woman. Christianity, they're told, is the bedrock of British religion. Their Christmas nativity play will not be modernised to appease certain minorities. They will sing hymns at assembly and recite Christian prayers. They will not be subjected to anti-British propaganda. Amen 🙏

UTTER DISGRACE – The Quantock Staghounds were hunting on the A39 again today. It gets worse though, as it appears likely they were tormenting the same stag they hunted onto the road a couple of weeks ago, that collided with a car.

Last night, a very special little dog named Kuzia passed away at the Дай лапу, друже (Give Me a Paw, Friend) animal shelter in Zaporizhzhia, Ukraine. I’m heartbroken, but I wanted to share his extraordinary story because I think he deserves to be remembered. Kuzia was rescued from a rubbish pit near Komyshuvakha, a town in Zaporizhzhia oblast devastated by the war. He had been shot three times, including in the head, and had lost an eye. When rescuers found him, they initially thought he was dead. Then he barked. Veterinarians believed he would never walk again. The bullets had caused severe neurological damage, and removing them was considered too dangerous. But Kuzia had an extraordinary will to live. Under the loving care of Irina Didur and the volunteers at the shelter, Kuzia slowly began to recover. After months of rehabilitation, he managed to stand. Then he learned to walk. Eventually, against all expectations, he could even run. Kuzia never fully recovered from his injuries. He lived with serious disabilities and required specialized food and ongoing veterinary treatment. But he refused to give up, and neither did the people who loved him. Over the years, his remarkable story touched people across Ukraine and beyond. Over the years many regularly contributed to his care and recovery. I was fortunate enough to be one of them. I had hoped to bring Kuzia home to Kyiv and give him a peaceful retirement, but his neurological condition made the stress of travel a serious concern. Sadly, I never got the opportunity to hold him in my arms. I often think about what life must be like for the hundreds of dogs at the shelter. However hard Irina and her volunteers work, there are simply too many animals and too few resources. Kuzia deserved a life of comfort, freedom, and love, as they all do. But I’ve come to believe that Kuzia’s life had a purpose far beyond his own survival. His courage and determination inspired people to open their hearts and their wallets. And I like to think that the generosity he inspired didn’t just help him, but also helped feed, shelter, and save other animals who had nowhere else to turn. In that sense, this little dog who had suffered so terribly may have helped save lives himself. The night before Kuzia passed, I prayed for his sweet little soul. I asked the spirits of all the animals I’ve loved and lost over the years to be there waiting for him, to welcome him and help him cross the Rainbow Bridge, so he wouldn’t have to make that journey alone. I want to thank Irina and everyone at Дай лапу, друже for everything they did for him. Their work, especially in a city living under the constant threat of war, is an extraordinary act of compassion. I’ll never forget what they did for Kuzia, and I’ll continue supporting their efforts to care for the hundreds of other animals who depend on them. Kuzia never knew how many people loved him, or how far away some of us were. He didn’t know how many hearts he touched or how much kindness he inspired. He was just a little dog who had been terribly hurt and somehow found the strength to keep living. But sometimes the smallest creatures leave the greatest impressions on our hearts. Rest peacefully, sweet Kuzia. You were a little angel, and I’ll never forget you. ❤️🐾🌈